5.309 meeting, event

Saturday 10/05/2024

I had a nice walk over to Cafe Zoe. Got back to CH just in time for the 10am quarterly meeting of the volunteer Tech Squad. We talked about various consistent issues like Comcast nonexistent service.

At 4 I went up to 11 to set up for a party that resident Paul Pinsky is having for his large extended family. He on very very short notice requested the use of the mobile tv to show pictures to the party. Like on Friday, for Saturday. I set up the TV and a mic and went away as the party was starting to assemble. Later, about 7:30, I went up expecting to put everything away, but no, there was still like 35 people sitting around tables eating and yakking. So I’ll have to go put stuff away tomorrow morning.

In my mail cubby after supper I found a paper event planning form from resident Gloria, asking for AV support for an event on Thursday night, 5 days away. Some kind of lecture, unknown subject. I decided that I am not available, and put it out on the AV mailing list if anyone else feels like taking the event. I am tired of this last minute shit.

5.308 docent, tech, event

Friday 10/04/2024

Took a short walk then killed time until 11 when I left for the Museum to lead the noon tour. The parking lot was very full and I thought there’d be a lot of people, but it was all for a big event in the rental space upstairs. I had only 6 people on my tour.

At 3pm I took a tech squad call. A resident had forgotten the admin password to his iMac and couldn’t log in. This was the first time I used the procedure to use “Recovery Mode” of MacOS to reset a password. I think it works differently for different models — at least, there are variations in the different online websites that tell how to do it — but on this iMac it worked slick and easy.

There was to be a presentation from the League of Women Voters on the state propositions at 7:30. I had it in the AV schedule as simple mics-only. I was eating supper quietly when Kass, who was down for running the event, slid into the next seat and said, “Ellen says she wants Zoom and has slides.” So instead of attending the presentation and maybe leaving early, I was helping Kass set up and run it.

This was not easy as one of the presenters was not prepared. A key part of a zoom event with slides, is that the presenter with the slides needs to join the zoom meeting in progress and share their screen. This presenter arrived late, about 7:25 for a 7:30 show. Her laptop needed its power supply, it wasn’t charged up or doesn’t hold a charge, I don’t know, but anyway it has to be plugged in, which is OK but I have to show her where the plug is in the floor by the podium. Then she couldn’t get logged in. To her own laptop. I was dreading what I could see would be a long clusterfuck trying to coach her through how to actually join a zoom meeting, and share her screen, but at that point the other presenter said, you have it on a stick, right? So she produced a memory stick which I grabbed and stuck into my own personal laptop, and signed in to the meeting and shared my screen and there we were, all set to go at only 7:40.

The same presenter somehow couldn’t get comfortable with the over-the-ear mic we gave her, she was holding the mic in her hand, finally we handed her a real hand-held mic.

Amateurs. In the end the presentation was pretty clear and I understood the props better, as did most in the audience. There were very few questions after. So it was ok in the end.

5.307 puttering more

Thursday 10/03/2024

Took what should have been Wednesday’s walk today, 8am, ahead of the warm temps forecast. Then did the monthly check of the accounts that comprise the Nest Egg. Despite paying $8K/month to Channing House, as well as other disbursements, the Nest Egg is almost 1% larger than it was last year at this time. So I’m not going broke anytime soon.

Printed up six big pics of Tower Bridge and put them on my outside gallery. That completes the Thames Bridges series that I have now shown twice. Next month I will put up something completely different.

5.306 puttering

Wednesday 10/02/2024

Did the laundry. Puttered around with pictures. Puttered around playing the guitar. I’m thinking I want a better guitar; I may go over to Gryphon Instruments and try some out. Bored with the CH dinner menu; took the car and went out for a gourmet treat — In’n’Out Burger and Shake.

I’m a dork.

5.305 writers, rehearsal

Tuesday 10/01/2024

I had written an essay for the writers group several days ago, unlike my usual practice of doing it in the two hours before the meeting. See last Friday, 5.301. So I read it and it was nicely received. One other essay was really good, far better than mine, Susan’s wonderful description of the sound of the Good Humor truck when she was five.

After lunch I met with two people from Prime Fiduciary. The Heritage Circle committee is having them in next Tuesday to talk about fiduciaries, and this was a rehearsal so the two presenters could get used to our setup. It was a very useful, productive rehearsal.

5.304 fopal, meeting

Monday 09/30/2024

Took the standard walk, first time in a week, and it went fine.

Then cruised down to FOPAL where I found 4 boxes of donations, but this donation was of unusually high quality, so where I’d normally send half to the bargain room straight off, this time I only sent about a third, and it took 2:30 to the good stuff processed and shelved.

Evening, there was yet another candidate meeting, two city council candidates. One was Ann Cribbs, who I sort of know from way back, 98 or so, when she was the founder of the ABL. And she was here this year (5.229) giving us a talk on the Olympics.She’ll be fine, I’ll vote for her. The other was George Lu, and he presented himself well also. But the meeting was long and boring and I left before it was over.

5.303 pics, play

Sunday 09/29/2024

In the morning I spent some time playing with the pics I took at the farmers market with the iPhone 16 yesterday. That camera is really, really good. Also I gave them funny titles: gallery.

At 1pm I brought the car around to take part in the three-car car-pool to the Pear theater). There were all told 15 CH residents that have season tix to the Pear and all use the same day (second Sunday) of the run. We comprised about a third of the audience.

The play was Once on this Island, apparently a well known musical that has had multiple Broadway stagings, and somebody reminisced that her granddaughter’s high school put it on. It’s nice. Not riveting, but nice. Doesn’t really have an ending. But the staging was unusual. The scene is a Caribbean island. They did it in the round, with audience on 4 sides, and in the middle the set consisted of an area about 20 by 30 feet square, piled with about 4 inches of beach sand. The actors were barefoot and everything happened on the sand, dancing singing, etc.

5.302 chicken

Saturday 09/28/2024

Nothing much on the schedule today until 5pm. I started with a nice walk to Mme. Collete’s coffee shop, then through the saturday farmers market taking pictures of fruit with the new iPhone (gallery).

The date at 5 was to the retirement celebration of Marshall Serwitz and Bob Sullivan, the financial advisors we went with sometime in the late 90s. A couple years ago they began a transition, selling their practice to Cerity Partners, a larger firm. Now the two original guys are completely out, and they invited their old clients to a party at the Los Altos Hills Golf & Country Club, which it turns out is just as posh as it sounds.

I put on my best clothes for this, including my sport coat jacket. I looked quite distinguished, I thought. Which was a good call, because when I got there I found 100 or so people dressed up as nicely or nicer than me. Quite a distinguished looking crowd — of strangers. Well, I knew Bob and Marshall, and said a brief “Hi” to them, and I chatted with Howard and Pat and a couple more people from their office that I recognized.

Then I found myself in my least favorite environment, a crowd of people I don’t know. I did have a conversation with a nice couple for a few minutes. Then I found out the schedule: there was a buffet line, and tables set for at least 150 people, and we were going to have dinner, and then there would be speeches around 7pm. Yeah, no. I had a coke and circulated a couple of times around the floor, and then I ducked out and went home. Late supper at CH.

5.301 better

Friday 9/27/2024

Dunno if it was the high-dose flu shot or the covid shot or the combo, but yesterday was miserable. However I slept soundly from 9:30 to 5:30 and was feeling fine by midmorning. I took a shorter walk than usual.

Did some writing for the next writers meeting, using the cue “the soundtrack of your life”. Only idea that came to mind was “K J R Seattle Channel Ninety FIVE” — anybody who grew up in the PNW can sing that. Well, Wikipedia has a whole lot of history about KJR that I had no clue of, when I was listening to it in 1957-62 times.

I had been asked by marketing to have lunch with some prospects. Me and Joanne L and Erica, entertained Mickey and GIbson. Nice couple. I guess we represented CH well. Didn’t turn them off anyway.

Practiced some guitar. Quiet day. Hey, I’m a quiet person. Senior, you know.

5.300 shot down

Thursday 09/26/2024

Slept very poorly through the night. Woke up to a temp of 99.1, 1.5 degrees higher than the previous two days. And feeling crappy. Felt crappy all morning. Slept a lot morning and afternoon, although by afternoon I was feeling much better and actually did a little writing.

I assume all this was reaction to the pair of shots yesterday morning, Covid and high dose flu. Expecting to be normal-ish tomorrow.